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  • Текст песни ERB - David Copperfield vs Harry Houdini

    Исполнитель: ERB
    Название песни: David Copperfield vs Harry Houdini
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    Тут расположен текст песни (слова песни) ERB - David Copperfield vs Harry Houdini, перевод и видео (клип).
    EPIC RAP BATTLES OF HISTORY!
    DAVID COPPERFIELD!
    VERSUS!
    HARRY HOUDINI!
    BEGIN!

    [Harry Houdini]
    You've never seen a body quite the same as that of Houdini!
    Slippery like linguine, sneaking out of teeny-weeny
    Little spaces small enough to fit your talent, David
    You're not a challenge, David
    Your biggest endowment's your bank account balances, baby!
    So abracadabra, you billowy bitch
    Man, you look like a pirate on a Las Vegas strip
    I'm swallowing needles and spitting out evil
    You couldn't escape from a flash paper bag
    I'm badder with patter and matter of fact
    You can't match all my skill if you sawed me in half

    [David Copperfield]
    When I was a child, you were a god to me
    I had to do what you do
    But now you're like a Chinese wall to me
    Bitch, I'll walk right through you
    This ain't the magic that you're used to
    I float a rose, hands free, like it's Bluetooth
    My grand illusions make your parlor tricks irrelevant
    The foot of Lady Liberty is stomping on your elephant
    You failed at making movies and you failed at making kids
    You should stick to what you're good at and lock them lips
    (Ohh!) Here's a tidbit that might drive you nuts
    I bought half of your shit, and I keep it locked up
    Got the slim fingers that were built for sleights
    You're a chunky stuntman; dressed in tights
    You talk shit about your hero; that ain't right
    But you can look up to me now; I know you like heights

    [Harry Houdini]
    Ah! Your hack of a Bob Saget-y act is embarrassing
    You're the saddest thing to happen to Magic since The Gathering
    I'm hanging by my ankles, on a crane I dangle
    I got lox on my bagel that you couldn't handle
    Smash your mirrors while your flying wires tangle
    You can't hide shame with a camera angle

    [Criss Angel]
    Did somebody say Angel?

    [Harry Houdini]
    No

    [Criss Angel]
    Oh

    [David Copperfield]
    See what they'd be watching if it wasn't for me?
    I remind the world that magic is supposed to make you happy
    While you waste time proving everybody wrong
    I'm backstage getting my supermodel groove on
    You should relax, take a private trip
    To my private island, suck my private dick
    I summon up a little Halloween brunch
    Deep-fried sucker with a side of punch

    WHO WON?
    WHO'S NEXT?
    YOU DECIDE!
    EPIC. RAP. BATTLES...
    ...OF
    HISTORY!

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